Sharing Freedom (18 page)

Freedom walked out in the walkway that led to the office the next morning with a little
smile, it was Friday, and tonight there was a party. Everyone had welcomed her back
and she had actually heard what they said about wanting to protect her. She just
couldn’t hold a grudge against them for trying to protect her. She could with Easy
and Poke, she had been closer to them. They should have trusted her to make the right
decision instead of not cluing her in.

She would have been hurt that they wanted to send her away, but she would have gone.
At least she would have known how they felt about her. The way it stood, she didn’t
think they cared enough to talk to her.

As she opened the door, she paused. The room was filled with the leaders of the Warriors
MC and a few men she didn’t know. “Sorry,” she said quickly and went to shut the
door.

“No, Freedom,” Easy called and she stopped. “Come in, you need to sit in on this.”

Freedom nodded and she went and sat at her desk and looked up. Three men she didn’t
know sat across from her. Poke stood, walked around the desk, and said.

“Freedom Stands, this is Mr. Fredrick and his two investigators we hired to figure
out what your father was doing.”

“Oh,” Freedom said and leaned back. She didn’t even know they had hired anyone to
help.

“We want them to tell you what they told us,” Easy said. “We want you to understand
the dumbass decision we made, but we also want you to know we get we should have involved
you from the beginning. This is your life, and you should have had a say in the decisions.”

Freedom looked at him in surprise.
Damn them
, she thought but then turned and looked to the men who were nodding.

“If I may,” Mr. Fredrick said and handed her a file.

Freedom took it then opened it and looked. It was her whole life in one small folder.

“Your father had been gambling for years, it was your mother who controlled it to
a point. She is the one who made sure his debts were paid when he went on a bender.
When she was diagnosed with cancer, she tried. However, as you will see, your father
became more and more desperate to cover not only the cost of the medical bills but
the gambling debts as well. He began borrowing from anyone he could, using that money
to pay back someone else, and so on and so on, while still gambling and losing. He
was in deep, but the reason the Warriors actually became nervous was when the Diablos
and the Devils were in direct competition for you. Let me be honest, they both had
plans on attacking the grounds here to get you,” the man said. “The Diablos had explosives,
and the Devils had guns, either way someone was going to get hurt. Creed and the
others came to me. We were planning to send the other women and children away right
after you left. Then they were going to fight for you.”

Freedom looked at the members of the club. “Why?”

“Because you were family, you are family, but I also knew you would never leave and
let us do what we had to do if you thought any of us would get hurt,” Easy said.
“When push came to shove you would have just given yourself up, and we were not willing
to do that. Poke and I had already told Creed we were claiming you. The guys knew
that we wanted you as an old lady. That is why Creed didn’t let you get the tat;
we wanted a special on done when we asked you. You were going to be the first Bitch-old
lady in the club, so we thought you should have a combination of tats. Kink made
one special for you.”

But,” Freedom said.

“We were wrong to underestimate the Diablos, we never thought anyone would betray
us. But Trick did, and for that I am sorry. The only thing we wanted was to protect
you and keep you safe, that is it. We are a club, Free, and we do things a certain
way, we will make decisions you don’t like and you will follow them, but this time
we didn’t explain ourselves clearly. We wanted you so badly we just bulldozed over
you,” Poke said. “We love you.”

Freedom felt a tiny crack in the steel she put up around her heart. She changed but
she should have realized the men hadn't, she was never going to able to keep the wall
around her heart, they would keep beating at it until it crumbled. Looking at the
two men, she raised her hand to her chest and rubbed over her heart, feeling every
stone of the wall as it fell, leaving her heart exposed once more. Damn it, she loved
these men as well, even if they were overbearing and fuckups.

She thanked the detectives for explaining things to her as they gathered their things.
She looked at the leaders of the club and knew she had pledged to belong to them.
But she was still torn, her heart had been crushed when they had rejected her, how
did she just forgive and forget that?

“Don’t worry about it right now, baby girl,” Poke said to her. “Just think on it.
We will be here, always."

Freedom nodded and then went to work, she needed to think and clear her head before
she made any decisions.

*****

“I have the biggest case of blue balls,” Poke moaned to Easy as they were standing
at the bar that night. Freedom had been quiet all day, but she had at least been
speaking to them a little.

She thanked them when they brought her lunch, or water. She had even smiled when
they had teased her about how fast her hands moved on the calculator. But at the
end of the day, she had walked by herself back to the house and then gone up to her
room, grabbed something and left. None of them knew where she went, only that she
had not left the gates and she was with Shady. That was four hours ago.

Now they were just waiting, she had to come in some time. It was an MC party with
no girls, hell, even the whores weren’t there, what the fuck. The men had been grumbling
about the lack of skin for the last ten minutes.

“Someone call the fucking gate and see where at least the whores are,” Fork complained.

“I did, Shady told them the first two hours was Bitches and members only,” Kink said,
hanging up the phone.

“But I just saw one of them a few minutes ago,” Rock said.

“Yeah, getting in a car to be taken off the property. Shady’s orders,” Magnum said.

Creed stepped down into the main room and frowned. “Hey, where are the chicks?”

“Shady sent them away,” Fork grumbled.

“What the fuck for?” Creed yelled.

The lights in the main room suddenly went out. And the guys all froze.

“Shut the fuck up and sit your asses down, I sent them to fucking Victoria Secrets
with the company card,” Shady yelled and turned on a dim light for them to see. The
guys frowned but did as they asked.

“What the fuck, Shade?” Creed said.

“Goddamn it, I said shut it,” Shade yelled. “The girls will be allowed back in to
the house in a few hours, but for now it is for the members only. My girl was a little
self-conscious but she wanted to do something for her guys. For one night only, Freedom
is back on stage and strutting her stuff for the club.”

The guys hooted and hollered as the girls pulled out a portable striper pole and put
in in the middle of the room. They grabbed Poke and Easy and sat them in the front
as the music began to play. Easy smiled when they heard the opening tunes of “Save
a Horse Ride a Cowboy” came on the stereo. Both men knew it was her favorite song.

Suddenly, she appeared and Easy and Poke almost shit their pants. She was wearing
only a leather corset and tiny little leather shorts. Her hair flowed around her
and she had a leather biker cap on top of her head. She moved with grace as she shuffled
around the floor until she reached the pole and began her routine.

They hadn’t seen her dance in weeks, and they forgot how smooth she had become. As
they looked closer, they realized why she had wanted only the members to see her.
The scars stood out angrily still, but it only made her sexier to them. She was their
own battle harden Bitch and they wouldn't have her any other way.

Freedom thrust her hips, held onto the pole, and looked over her shoulder at her men.
She hoped they understood what she was doing by dancing for the club. She was trying
to show she trusted them, and that even though they fucked up, she understood why.

The portable pole didn’t allow her to climb it like she usually would because she
had not been practicing; Shady and her had worked out how they were going to make
this dance special.

She twisted and turned with the beat, moving her hips seductively and only making
eye contact with her two men. She saw them grin when she thrust up to the pole as
if she was fucking it and then she slid down. When she snapped her side, the shorts
came off and she heard them moan. She was wearing a thong and the guys began to whistle
as she turned to them, shaking her ass. Then she turned again, and grabbed the pole
and slid up and down it quickly with the music.

Her top only had to little snaps on the sides that were hidden so she could pull it
off. When the final chorus began, she turned and pulled her top until it gave way
and threw her top at Easy, but she held her hand over her tits and moved until she
was standing in front of them. As the song ended, she removed her hands and Shady
turned on the lights right above her so everyone could see what the two men in front
of her did.

When a woman became an old lady, the men had their names tatted with dates and a special
symbol. Kink had come to Nike’s room and done the two new tats for her this afternoon.

On each breast, she now had the same tat, the Bitches, and the club’s with Easy’s
and Poke’s names and today’s date on them. Two men—two tats. The boys cheered and
Poke grinned, stood, and traced a finger around his name. Easy sat still and for
a slight minute she was worried until the big man stood, threw her over his shoulder,
and stomped toward the stairs and began climbing, yelling over his shoulder.

“You bastards aren’t gonna see that shit again, so erase it from your fucking memories,
‘cause the first one to whack off to our lady’s fucking dance is going in the ground.”

Freedom laughed as she hung upside down and they carried her to their floor.

Easy set her down on the floor, and it finally registered with her that they were
staring at her tat.

“Easy?”
s
he whispered.

“Shhh, babe, I am soaking up the look of my name on you
r
fucking chest. It is amazing.”

Poke
obviously felt the same way but he was jerking his t-shirt over his head revealing
his sculpted chest. Damn
,
she had missed those six-pack abs. He had a new tattoo as well, i
t
flowed over his left shoulder where she couldn’t see it fully. Then she turned to
Easy who had taken off his shirt as well and saw the exact same design on his. She
turned Poke slowly until she could see the back, and then she looked at the front
of Easy and she understood. They both had the Bitches Tattoo enlarged and placed
over their shoulder as if covered by a blanket and the words said ‘Wrapped in Freedom’.

“Get naked
,
babe,” Easy ordered.

“Huh,” Freedom said
,
still looking at the tats on the men’s bodies. She saw Poke had grabbed a hold of
one side of her underwear and Easy the other and they had pushed them down so she
could step out of them.

She had been so caught up in staring at their naked chests she had missed them moving.
They were magnificent
, she thought and watched them as they slowly removed their jeans. Amusement danced
in both of their eyes and she swung her head to try to watch both.

“Come on
,
baby girl, you are killing me
,
” Poke whispered.

“What…I…” she said
,
licking her lips and then Easy said.

“I can’t wait to taste you again
,
babe
,
”
w
ith a low voice that was getting raspier and deeper if possible, a sure sign he was
turned on.

She loved his voice, when it got like that, hell, she loved both of their sexy voices,
and she rubbed against both of their arms. When Easy’s hands moved up and settled
on her
shoulders, she swayed toward
him. She felt safe with them, it didn’t matter what happened in the past
,
there was only now.

Easy ran his hands up the side of her face and cupped her cheeks and lowered his mouth.
She felt the lightest touch as his lips caresse
d
her
s
before he pulled back and looked deep into her eyes. The need
—
so deep
—
was expressed
,
and she wanted to ease it for him. Her hands rested on his chest, and she moved
them, wrapping them around
his
neck and pulling his head back down so she could feel his lips on
ce again. It had been too long since he had been able to kiss her.

“Free,” Easy said, and pulled back and looked down at her. “I love you.”

Freedom smiled and said, “I love you too.”

Poke turned her so she could see him and his said, “Baby girl, I love you so much.”

“I love you too, Poke.” She smiled and then said, “I trust you both so much, I know
you can keep me safe.”

Both men nodded and then she said, “Can we fuck now?”

The tension broke and Easy said, “I think she needs something, Poke, you know we can’t
let our woman run around saying we aren’t providing for her. The guys would never
let us live that shit down.”

Poke didn’t say anything. Instead, he leaned over and nibbled at her jaw before sucking
her earlobe and teasing it gently. Freedom moaned at the sensation of him tickling
her there. The passion rose again in her as if it had never gone away, she needed
them.

Easy bent and took her nipple in his mouth, while he grasped her breast and held it
in place. “Oh, Easy,” she whispered and grabbed his hair to hold him to her.

“We need more room,” Poke said and pushed her back to the bed, letting her fall on
it. Both men surrounded her as they fell onto the bed reaching for her body. The
two men teased her nipples until she thought she would go up in flames. Her breathing
grew raspy, and she struggled to make sense of the feeling she was having.

Freedom moaned when she felt the first brush of her pussy, she was wet and ready.
She allowed her hands to roam their bodies, getting familiar once again with the way
their skin felt under her hand. They were searching for each other, creating a storm
that would engulf them all soon.

“Please,” Freedom said into Poke’s neck.

“What do you need, baby girl,” he whispered.

“More,” she cried as Easy kissed his way down her abdomen, he licked a circle around
her belly button and she arched off the bed. Poke took over playing with her nipples,
and when he rolled the taunt nub between his fingers and pinched a little, she screamed
again.

Easy settled between her legs and he moved her thighs over his shoulder, his warm
breath made her pussy clench as she felt it like a gentle breeze. Her pussy was wet
and ready when he swept his tongue for the first time across it.

“Perfect, you taste so good, babe. I love your cunt,” he said and then ran his tongue
through her cream yet again. “Give it to me.”

Freedom jerked a little at his touch, the words and sensations made her feel like
she was out of control. Then they switched and she almost screamed in frustration.
Poke lapped at her pussy faster, while Easy took command of her lips. She tasted
herself against him and groaned her approval. Everything was intense after all they
had been through and she didn’t care what they did to her as long as they made her
feel this way for the rest of her life.

She was getting twice the pleasure, but she was greedy, no other man would touch her
like this. She moved her hands grasping at their hair to hold them in place as she
moved against their mouths. She could feel the tingling sensation rise and knew she
would get the first orgasm of the night from their mouths.

Every sensation was converging to her core, her heartbeat so fast she thought she
would pass out. Then Easy twisted one of her nipples and bit down gently on the other,
while Poke sucked her clit into his mouth and the dual assault made her soar. Her
climax overwhelmed her, making her body jerk and her pussy spasm. Still it wasn’t
enough.

“Please, I need you inside of me,” Freedom screamed.

She heard them reaching for a condom and she stopped them. “I want a family.”

“Oh, baby girl,” Poke whispered and nodded, moving between her legs.

“I can’t wait to feel you with nothing between us,” Easy whispered and grasped his
cock with one hand. She turned her head to see his cock was right there.

Freedom grinned and leaned over and licked the tip. Her tongue moved around the head
savoring the spicy taste of his cum. She felt the tip of Poke’s cock as he rubbed
it up and down her slit. He lifted her hips a little and then pushed inside her gently.
Oh my
G
od
, she thought, it had been so long since she had felt this good.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Poke murmured and continued to move slowly inside her. “I am not
gonna last if you keep squeezing my cock like that.”

She hummed around Easy’s cock loving the feeling of power she had when they were talking
to her. She enjoyed the control she felt when she made them lose control.

She sucked in Easy’s cock until it was touching the back of her throat, and then she
swallowed. “Fuck, babe,” Easy yelled and wrapped a hand around her hair.

Poke move slowly, pulling out of her and sliding back in quickly. She moaned around
Easy’s cock and he gripped her hair tighter.

“Damn,” Easy said. “Your mouth is like heaven, I love you, babe.”

She increased the pressure and matched the strokes Poke was doing. Tunneling in and
out of her cunt, moving so he was hitting her sweet spot with every single pass.
Nothing had ever felt as wonderful as it did when she was in their arms. The two
men who had stolen her heart, and would never give it back, and she didn’t mind, they
would protect it for her.

She felt the taste of Easy in her mouth as more pre-cum came out, and she savored
it. She loved the taste of them on her lips. In and out, they pulsed and she knew
they were close as they continued to praise her and talk to her as they pumped into
her.

She relaxed her throat and took Easy in as far as she could go and she felt him stiffen
and yell her name as he exploded down her throat. His voice echoed Poke’s as he pinched
her clit and she cried out her release around Easy’ cock, Poke slammed into her one
more time before gaining his release.

Freedom collapsed on the bed, trying to catch her breath in the aftermath of the storm
that exploded around them a few moments ago.

“Mine,” Easy growled and Poke put his head up and laughed.

“Ours,” he argued and then Easy laughed.

“Same thing.” Freedom laughed and rolled over.

“I love you guys,” she whispered and then fell asleep as the men cleaned her up, and
then lay next to her and snuggled in.

*****

The party roared on around them and none of them cared. They woke three more times
by morning, and each time they had the same furious coupling that made the whole world
disappear. Two rough bikers and a sweet innocent were all it took to make the world
shift on its axis. Because the storm of passion they released would become additive.
The club was about to change, and none of them could predict how it was going to end.
This was only the beginning, but when push came to shove, they were a family. No
one fucked with the Ops Warriors MC's family and walked away.